Chapter 17 : Easy Handling?

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Riley's P.O.V-

Today i'm having a huge tag team match. Its between Natalya, Me and Beth vs. Tamina, Kaitlyn and Naomi. I colored my hair bluish-turquoise-green. Okay. It's very difficult to do the hair. I had to wake up six in the morning just to do my hair. Anyways, i'll be using a black hoodie and shorts. It's not really a hoodie. I'm an anti-diva so I have to act like one. I packed my bags and blow dried my hair. [ Picture her somehow like Paige (NXT) ]

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"Morning so early I see?" Triple H said as he sat up.

"Yeah. Having a match later on. And I've got to get a lot of training." I said as I carried my bag.

"Oh. Before you leave, nice hair and we'll be having a tag team match with the Shield if you're okay with that." He said. "And well meet you at the gym."

"Sure.." I smiled as I kissed his cheeks. "Thanks for being so nice to me." And left.

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As i walked down the hallway, i saw Randy, Randy Orton. "Hey Rand." I smiled. He didn't react. I stepped in front of him and asked "you okay bro?" but he punched me instead. "Randy Keith Orton. I'm not done with you though!" I yelled before walking to the gym.

Surprisingly, at the gym, i met Phil. "Hey where'd you go last night? I've been looking everywhere for you?" He said and hugged me so tight that i was almost suffocating.

"I was with the DX Guys and we decided to play a prank on the shield. No worries. The video will be up later on when my match is on." I said as i pecked him on the lips.

"No calls?" He asked. "Why aren't you even in our room? I was worried about you! I went everywhere and looked for you babe." He said.

"Phil. I need time on my own. So no worries once again." I said and i walked away.

"Whats up with you Riley?" He stopped me from going else where.

"I'm having a match okay. Two matches. One is with the DX versus the shield. Another is between Natalya, Me and Beth vs. Tamina, Kaitlyn and Naomi. Okay. i need training. not nagging. i understand that you love me so much and that you don't want anything to happen to me. but nuff said. i need to train. plus Randy had a 'hangover' and punched me in the face!" I said as i stormed off and to the punching bag area.

"Sorry babe. i didn't know." Phil said as he catch up.

"Its okay. Im just stressed. Anyways, mind training me boo?" I asked making him smile. We walked to the ring and started practicing.

"One," Phil counted.

"Two," I smiled.

"Three.." He said and charged towards me.

I moved out and waited for him to realize that he didn't hit me. Then i quickly did a back breaker and then elbowed him. "Fuck that hurts." He mouthed holding his back. I looked at him and came closer. But i got tricked and he was ready to do the GTS. But not just yet because i dropped behind him kicking him in the knee and then doing a Cross-Armbreaker. And he tapped out.

"How was i?" I asked while drinking my red bull.

"You were awesome. My back hurts.." He said now stretching.

"Uhh. Sorry boo.." I said giving him a pouty face.

"Meanie." He pouted and crossed his arms.

"Phil, you dont believe in god do you?" I asked a little curious.

"Nope. Dont believe in em'" He shrugged his shoulders.

"That makes you a agnostic." I said as i carried my bag.

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